No, haven't you all left? Why are there still three fish that slipped through the net? !
What you do makes me very embarrassed!
The crying and laughing expression on Gondo Izuko's face suddenly froze. Facing Sotakuya's probing gaze, she didn't even know how to respond.
"Miss Gondo, Miss Gondo?
Don't be in a daze, can you tell us what you were laughing at just now?
Could it be that he was remembering something happy?
Your husband gave birth? "
Gondo Itoko heard the full sarcasm in Sotakuya's words, and the panic of being caught was relieved.
That's right, the three people who caught me laughing were not police officers. So what could I do if I didn't explain to them?
Your husband just gave birth when your husband gave birth!
Ever since Gondo Izuko embarked on the road of gambling, her husband has been separated for a long time and she no longer has a ghost husband!
During the Yumaga Police Department's previous questioning of Gondo Izuko, Sotakuya did not reveal his identity.
He just stood behind Hattori Heiji and others like a passerby who came to watch the excitement.
Looking at Gondo Izuko who regained his composure and even gave them a mocking look, Sotakuya was speechless.
This person can be a bitch sometimes, and she won't take you seriously at all if you try to talk things over with him.
If you don't lift the south wall and slam it on his face, you really have no idea of turning back.
"Haha, what are you talking about? I just suddenly thought of the happy times I had with my sister in the past. Isn't it illegal to smile about those good times?
Or are you actually doubting me?
If young people want to imitate others in investigating crimes, it is more reliable to study hard and work hard to get into the Metropolitan Police Department.
The detective game ends here, little devils~"
It can only be said that Gondo Ikeko is indeed a professional fortune teller. To offend three people at the same time with just one sentence, he must have at least twenty years of skill.
"Listen, listen!" Quan Teng's inspiring suggestion made Zong Tuozai couldn't stop applauding: "There's nothing wrong with what Miss Quan Teng said!"
Although Izuko Gondo is more of an allusion to himself, it doesn't matter.
Sotakuya is a generous man.
He was originally an elite member of the professional group who entered the Metropolitan Police Department through hard work. So Takuya was immediately immune to what Gondo Itoko said just now.
But this part of the detective game cannot be ignored by Sotakuya.
The two high school students standing next to Sotakuya can be called the masters of negative teaching materials in the detective industry.
For example, Kudo Shinichi, a former high school student and current elementary school student who is shorter than a normal person's calves and can be called a dwarf, is Edogawa Conan.
This man was hit from behind while conducting detective activities, causing his figure to shrink severely.
Even the companion weapons that had just fully developed and had not yet had a chance to be sacrificed were dragged back to the growth stage.
As for the other high school detective who looked like an international friend from Africa, he was even worse.
After all, Sap Conan is also a workaholic and cold-faced killer that is rare in the killer world.
Osaka Black Chicken has also just experienced a kidnapping. Their kidnapper is still in the interrogation room with snot and tears confessing himself in order to get a reduced sentence.
Otherwise Kudo from Kanto is ranked ahead of Hattori from Kansai.
They all have the constitution of the God of Plague. It is obvious that the quality of Osaka Black Chicken's God of Plague aura is not as good as Conan's.
Hattori Heiji and Conan, who didn't expect that they could be shot lying down at this time, pouted at the same time. Hattori Heiji's mocking words treated them as farts!
He was so unconfident because his skills were inferior to others. In the end, Hattori Heiji couldn't hold back his anger and implicitly reminded So Takuya that he should target the suspicious Obasan in front of him.
"Don't worry, how can I be the kind of person who abandons his official career for personal reasons." As soon as Zong Takuya finished speaking, Takagi and Chiba, two people who searched for universal tools, came to the fortune-telling street.
After seeing Sotakuya, he immediately said hello: "Section Chief!"
"Session, Section Chief?!" Gondo Izuko was already thin, but now her eyes were so wide-open due to excessive surprise that they popped out of her eye sockets.
"It seems like I haven't introduced myself?
Thanks to Miss Gondo, I have some experience in career choices, and now I am the chief of the investigation section of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Ms. Gondo, I still have some questions to ask about this case. Please come with us. "
Although Sotakuya said please, Takagi and Chiba acted swiftly and swiftly.
Tokyo's unique civilized law enforcement took on a new dimension after Sotakuya took over as section chief - words of honor are either please or please, and honorifics must be used wherever honorifics can be used.
In addition, the work on hand must be neat and tidy, otherwise, if you just talk, sooner or later, you will be sent to the wiring hall by Zong Takuya to answer the alarm calls.
"No! I, I wish, police officer!
I didn’t kill anyone, really not! ! ! "
The latest method of action of the detectives who investigated the first section has gradually been known and accepted by the general public. Under such circumstances, Gondo Izuko would never dare to let her do it.
I didn't kill anyone at all. How would I wish if I were shot because of the arrest?
Even if he didn't take a bullet, he wouldn't be guilty of a beating.
so.
Although Gondo Izuko's expression and words were full of rejection, her body was still very honest and did not dare to make any struggle.
I was afraid that the two police officers Takagi and Chiba would misunderstand.
Facing the pleading look of Gondo Itoko, Sotakuya naturally began to provide psychological counseling to the suspect: "Relax, Miss Gondo, please relax.
Take a deep breath, fear is normal.
But don't worry, as long as you haven't committed any crime, it will be very safe during our search.
You can definitely treat this cooperation with the investigation as a one-day trip to the Metropolitan Police Department~"
Zong Takuya made a fist with his left hand and tapped the palm of his right hand, as if he suddenly realized: "By the way, this is a high-level visit. The interrogation room of our Search Section 1 is not accessible to ordinary people."
After finishing speaking, Sotakuya glanced at Takagi and Chiba, and the two police officers speeded up and took Gondo Itoko away from the fortune-telling street.
After Gondo Itoko was taken away, the originally silent fortune-telling street suddenly returned to its original bustle.
The fortune tellers at various stalls kept shouting and soliciting customers.
In a place like this, the practitioners don't have the restraint that a fortune teller should have at all. They just make a living. Where do they come from so much fuss?
If someone who really has fortune-telling skills is still in high school chasing little boys, how could he be reduced to setting up a stall in a place like this and competing with a large group of charlatans?
Although the surrounding environment had recovered, Zong Takuza sadly found that no stall owner dared to look at him as long as he looked at him.
Even the fortune-telling stall owner next to him didn't match his words at the moment, mainly emphasizing one tension.
Could this be the feeling of being cold at a high place? It’s so lonely.
So Takuya shook his head and left the fortune-telling street.
Seeing the god of plague leave, all the stall owners breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, most of these fortune tellers are involved in illegal activities. It's okay if people don't hold official positions or investigate, but if they really meet someone serious.
One or the other, they all had to be arrested before they could escape. (End of chapter)
